Plane, first-class cabin.
Ye Shikai leaned to the side, gazing out the window alone. The white clouds outside seemed so close, almost within reach...
Atlantis was submerged by prehistoric floods ten thousand years ago, now it is just an "Underwater City". Why has it become a relic that everyone seeks, and what is so fascinating about the treasures inside?
"Sir, you... Oh, Mr. Ye, it's you." A woman's voice came from beside him.
"Tang Yun, it's you." Ye Shikai turned his head and immediately recognized the woman in front of him. It seemed that every time he took a plane, he would run into her. He wondered if it was fate or something else.
"Mr. Ye, are you heading back to Europe this time?" Tang Yun smiled and stretched out her hand to help Ye Shikai fasten his seatbelt.
"Yes, I have to deal with some urgent matters." Ye Shikai nodded, "What a coincidence to meet again."
"Yes, I am responsible for the flights between Europe and Yanjing." Tang Yun smiled lightly.
